The vicious female partner in the pen said she likes me [entertainment circle]

The day before his birthday, Yue Yan spent a whole morning in the studio revising the script, and in the afternoon he rushed to the crew of "Nie Hai You" to finish filming the remaining scenes.Tossing from morning to midnight, how can I remember whether it is a birthday or not, I hurriedly took off my makeup when I got home, and fell asleep.

It was past eleven o'clock when I got home.After less than two hours of being in a daze on the bed, I was woken up by the death-like ringing of my mobile phone.

If you don't sleep well, you won't grow your head, okay?Don't make me bald if you don't sleep, that's how I died in my previous life!Yue Yan beat the caller with his hair in his heart, and reluctantly picked up the phone.

The caller ID is Lu Qingya.

She answered the phone angrily, and before she could say a word, she started crying:

"Yue Yan! My sister has no future..."

Yue Yan was a little confused:

"Ah? No... Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"I went to test my blood type today," Lu Qingya choked, like a big child who was embarrassed to cry but couldn't help it, "I'm B, I'm B..."

Make it clear, it's type B blood, okay?Yue Yan was speechless, yawned and said:

"What's wrong with B?"

Lu Qingya whimpered and bit the horns of the quilt:

"A human's blood type is ABO, and ABO is also these three letters. Then, correspondingly, can I just be an ordinary Beta?"

Isn't the cranial nerve anesthetized?How can you still think of so many rotten things?Yue Yan lazily closed his eyes and said:

"What's the matter, don't you still want to be an O, being..."

Every day being c.She couldn't say this sentence, and there was a strange breath between her lips and teeth.Thinking of Lu Qingya's soft and sticky tongue, and her flushed face gasping for a kiss, she suddenly opened her eyes, her heart beating with guilt.

The aggrieved sobs on the phone pulled her back from her thoughts.Lu Qingya's tobacco and alcohol voice was like rum poured with honey, sweet and soft through the microphone, clinging to her earlobe.She was helpless, and afraid that something might happen to this fool, so she sat up, intending to coax her seriously:

"Don't cry, the eye circles will be swollen tomorrow morning. It's not worth it to be ugly for this little thing."

Lu Qingya: "Whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm Beta..."

Yue Yan: "No, you can't count like this? My mother is type A and my father is type O. So I was born by my father."

Lu Qingya: "Woooooooooooooooooooo..."

Yue Yan: "If you cry again, this Alpha of mine will deal with you in the middle of the night."

Lu Qingya turned from sobbing to howling.

So you're expecting this in your heart, right?Yue Yan was so angry that his teeth itched, he threw off the bed in a rage, changed his clothes and rushed out.

If you are messing around, I will do what I say to you.

There are no buses in the middle of the night, and taxis are expensive and unsafe.Yue Yan swept a shared bicycle, buttocks were almost cracked by the cold seat, and the pedals were flying like sparks.The passers-by watching the wind on the balcony saw her, and hurriedly clasped their palms together and made a wish:

Mom, I saw a shooting star!

Rushing to the villa of Lu Qingya's family, looking at the familiar porch, she suddenly felt a little apprehensive.

I don't know if that aunt is still there... She forced a smile in embarrassment, and knocked on the door pretending to be calm.

The door was unlocked, and opened as soon as it was touched, and a warm light leaked from the crack of the door.She froze slightly, gently pushed the door open and went in.Kankan entered the door, and bumped into the double-layer fruit cake on the table in the living room.

The cake is twelve inches in diameter, and the matcha-flavored light green is lush and lush. It makes me feel happy just looking at it.The top layer is sprinkled with thick chocolate chips, cherries, strawberries, pineapples... the rich and colorful fruits are about to squeeze the cream out, and they are crowded together lively.

She stared at the cake suspiciously, and approached after seeing that there was no trap.When I came to the front, I saw the words written in cream on the cake spread:

Happy birthday, little girl Yue.

Today...is the birthday of the heroine of the original novel!Yue Yan suddenly remembered, looking at the cake in front of him, he was a little at a loss.

Celebrating a birthday means that your life is worth celebrating.If someone remembers your birthday and wishes you a happy birthday with the most exquisite cake, it probably means that in the eyes of this person, your existence is a very beautiful thing.

She subconsciously covered her lips with her knuckles, calmed down for a moment, and called into the room:

"Lu Qingya?"

No one responded.

She raised her voice a bit: "Lu Qingya!"

Suddenly there was a rustling movement behind him, which was particularly ear-piercing in the stagnant silence.An ominous premonition rose in her heart, but before she could turn around, it was too late...

With a crisp "Wow", the soft little feet with pads had already landed on the hollows of her knees.

Yue Yan was hit like this, his weightless body staggered forward, and immediately fell down.In the blink of an eye, she didn't see anything clearly, only heard a chaotic crash, and then her face turned cold, and the whole cake was slapped on her face.

The little dog, also named Yue Yan, didn't realize what was going on, and rushed towards her, shaking its head and tail.After being trampled by the dog's paws, she struggled to get up from the bloody cake, and the cream on her face was almost drawn.

The cream is matcha-flavored, pasting her verdant green face, plus the little black dots of chocolate shards... Fortunately, the fruit on the cake can't think, otherwise you have to think that the sliced ​​kiwi is fine Why am I still here as a fruit?

She fixed this green face with black seeds, sitting on the ground at a loss.At this time, the organ was pushed away by her buttocks, and a mirror popped out, showing her big face like a kiwi fruit slice, with a few large characters written on the mirror:

This is the most beautiful girl in the world.

After living for more than 20 years, she was mocked by a mirror.She felt that something was missing from the words on the mirror, and if "fuck" was added after the word "this", the meaning would be correct.

This fucking is the most beautiful kiwi essence in the world.

Her heart stopped for a few seconds, and the blood supply to her brain was finally restored. She let the puppy jump up and down in her arms, and shouted through gritted teeth:

"Lu Qingya! How much hatred do I have with you?"

The puppy suddenly hopped away.Following the dog's pace, she saw Lu Qingya standing at the door of the bedroom, holding a licking dog in her arms.

Lu Qingya looked at the kiwi fruit on the ground, and the cigarette dropped from his mouth.After being stunned for a moment, he asked cautiously:

"...Are you implying that kiwi should be placed on the next cake?"

No, I'm just expressing that I want to kill you right now.Yue Yan stood up with a kiwi face, and wanted to swear a few bad words, but when he saw Lu Qingya's trembling face, he trembled and forced himself to calm down, and asked in a low voice:

"Where is your bathroom?"

"There."

Lu Qingya pointed to the door at hand.

Yue Yan wiped the cream in front of her eyes so that she wouldn't be blinded and hit the door:

"I'm going to wash my face."

"That...you are all dirty," Lu Qingya said weakly, "Why don't you take a bath at my house?"

Taking a shower at your house, you mean I take off naked at your house, and share shampoo and body wash with you, and wipe my body with the bath ball that has been swirled on your skin countless times?

No no no, how is this possible?Can't agree after thinking about it?Yue Yan cursed, looking down at the mess all over his body...

Lu Qingya's shampoo is lime-flavored, with a hint of sourness in the sweetness, which is the taste of first love.

The transpiring water mist traced Yue Yan's figure on the glass, delicate and graceful, like a flower branch reflecting her figure in the moonlight pool.

With clean clothes in his arms, Lu Qingya was a little lost in thought.The swaying moisture blows a wisp of milky fragrance, which is Yue Yansheng's alluring talent.The smell was a bit sweet, Lu Qingya shook his head vigorously, letting himself give up the idea of ​​lying on the crack of the door to sniff the aroma.

The figure behind the frosted glass is like clear clouds covering the moon, the more blurred it is, the easier it is to arouse charming fantasies.

This dreamlike feeling reminded her of the night when she was drugged by Qi Ling.At that time, although her mind was in chaos, she still more or less realized that the Yue Yan in front of her should be real.

She just wanted to use the name of Yao Jiner to ask for a kiss that she had never felt before.It's just that Yue Yan really gave it, which she didn't expect.

As the steam evaporated, Yue Yan's figure became softer and softer, rippling in the warm moisture like a cloud of smoke.The girl seems to have raised her arms, her slender and well-proportioned lines are like a swan with its head raised.

Staring here is not good after all, Lu Qingya was about to leave, but heard a knock on the glass:

"Well... Lu Qingya, do you have a razor at home?"

Lu Qingya:? ? ?

Lu Qingya, the old and widowed king living alone:

"No. What are you... wanting to shave?"

"No, I don't want to shave, but the lip hair is a bit heavy, so forget it."

Yue Yan lied and said.She can't tell Lu Qingya that her armpit hair has been tied up in a knot, and now she can't untie it.

After finally breaking the knot, Yue Yan came out of the bathroom barefoot, dripping with water.The milky white skin was so smooth that even water droplets couldn't stand up, and they slid down plumply.One of them falls under the earlobe, like a fruit falling on a branch, which makes people want to taste the sweetness.

The charming and upward peach blossom eyes are condensed with crystals, like the light of a crushed star.

She wiped her wet hair with a towel, and when she lifted her elbow, she touched the clothes on the rack.It was a nightdress, pink, long, and covered with strawberries.

Good guy, this is what a dignified actress looks like in her nightgown at home.She complained, but after thinking about it, she felt wrong...

Lu Qingya is asking me to sleep at her house?

Sure enough, as soon as this idea came up, Lu Qingya knocked on the bathroom door and asked:

"Yanyan, are you done washing?"

"Rubbing hair."

she replied.

Lu Qingya's voice lowered slightly, as if he was biting his lips and talking:

"It's very late...how about you stay at my house for a night?"

Before Yue Yan could figure out how to reply, Lu Qingya tried to explain again:

"I was the one who pestered you to come. It's so late. If you encounter any danger on the road, I will blame myself to death..."

She spoke earnestly, and it was almost three o'clock, Yue Yan hesitated for a while, but agreed:

"Okay. I think your sofa is quite wide. I can just sleep on the sofa."

"Don't..." Lu Qingya's voice passed through the crack of the door, softly scratching Yue Yan's naked skin, "Can you sleep on the bed with me?"